My baby is two years old... how did that happen? Robi is growing and becoming such a little girl, but I can't help but still think of her as my baby. Maybe that's the way it goes with the youngest. She is getting really good at throwing tantrums, screaming, and whining. It's a good thing she's so cute! For her birthday she got two pairs of shoes, big girl panties, an outfit, and a lala-loopsie doll from grandma and grandpa roper, money from grandma guillena, and our family got her a shopping cart with food, and another doll. She really enjoyed opening her gifts. We one of Rob's friends from Dental school and her husband over for dinner, presents, and cake since we have no family to share it with. It was nice to have some company, although Robi wasn't too sure about it. I made her a texas sheet cake and she blew out one of her candles as soon as I lit it. We relit, sang happy birthday, then she just starred at the candles like, "what?" We helped her out, then she ate her cake....yummmm!
